still laying on the shore of the lake. I couldn't move. Why couldn't I wake up elsewhere? Why couldn't this just be a dream? I still could feel the smell of blood in the air. I look down and realize that the beast was just beside me. It only laid there with its dead eyes wide open staring me down. It was just its head, I was startled for nothing. Butow did it get here? I was quick to find out. I heard a loud cry and looked up to behold a flying creature unfamiliar to me, like everything else, began dropping down and landed on the beast's head. Now that I see it closer it remind me of a vulture. It opened its jaws like a flower and out of it multiple tongues with teeth began chewing down on the beast. Not a vulture. At least it didn't bother trying to eat me. Then another bird landed. The two began fighting. Why next to me of all places? I hope it comes to pass at least. Both birds began raising their wings and started shouting at each other, and then the head began moving. Two big claws came out of the beast's ears and grabbed both birds, instantly snapping their necks. The head rolled over and many legs came out from its bottom. A crab like animal began making it's way back into the lake. This couldn't get any weird... but why didn't the crab try snatching me? I was surely a much easier prey than the birds right?
I continued laying on the beach, still naked and on my back. Everything still hurt. I fell like I'll pass out again. I need to try and move before something else tries grabbing me. But how? I can't move. If I try it'll just get worse. I guess I'm stuck like this for now.
After a long while of staring at the green fog for a sky, and a few birds all around, I was finally able to get my hands to move. Then my arms. My spine. Not my legs though, but that wasn't my concern. Immediately I began crawling and pushing myself towards the water. I dunked my head and began drinking. Water never tasted so heavenly. After getting enough to drink I began moving away from the water, I don't know what's in there. Still being unable to move my legs I crawled slightly further than where I laid. I turned around and laid on my back again. Everything hurts. My body, my head, and my stomach. I'm so hungry. Thinking about it made my fingertips tremble.
"Hey, you alive?" A voice said behind me. It made startled but so much hope came in an instant, my eyes were ready to tear up. I look up and see a person with a dark skin, short hair, he had dark green scarf, and wore a cloak.
"You can move. Can you talk?" I drank water and my mouth isn't dry anymore right? So I can respond to him. Just as I opened my mouth, I began vomiting the water I drunk up earlier.
"Woah, are you alright?" I turned my head to the side and rolled over on my stomach. It was bad, I vomited and it paused for a few seconds, but continued right after. It repeated that way at least 3-4 times. It was so bad I think I started mixing blood somewhere along the water. I needed to breathe. I'm so tired. And then all goes dark.
I open my eyes to see that I longer laid on the shore of the lake. I was in some kind of room and on a nice bed, made of wood and cotton. Something felt off though. 'Where did the guy go?' My head was aching. I tried getting up, but every muscle in my body just screamed at me. I obliged. Although I couldn't stand up, I was able to move my neck slightly to the sides. So I looked around my surroundings. I had a gown put on me, better than being naked. My sight was blocked off by curtains. Yellow ones at that, Its going to make me vomit. I think I'm in some kind of hospital. How did I get out of the plains? Did someone find me? Was I saved? Then I heard a sound. I'm not entirely sure where it was coming from but it sounded like the metal sharpening against itself. There was a laugh. A twisted, cursed laugh. My eyes widened. I felt fear. I don't know why but I had an awful sense of dread. My muscles started twitching. My body trembling. Why? Why am I so afraid?
Two hands slid down the curtains. There were two guys towering over my uncontrollable body. They seemed familiar to me. I know them! It's Oscar and Isaac! What are they doing? Immediately they pulled out metals saws. I need to move. NOW! I tried and tried again. Nothing would budge, all my body did was continue shaking. The saws approached closer and closer until they pressed against my skin. 'Why are you doing this?' I wanted to ask. They started cutting. I let out bloody screams inside my mind, everything is clouded. 'PLEASE STOP' I begged in my head, praying that it would suffice. Everything started fading out. Only the smell of blood in the air and echoing laughter in the dark.
He opened his eyes. Looked around to find himself in the same place as the one in his dream. Immediately panic set in. He was able to move and tried getting off the bed, but his legs gave out and he hit wooden floor.
His muscles spasmed, vision blurry and breathing heavy, like a wet towel was placed over his face. He looked around and saw two male figures, thinking back to the dream he began to worry even more. They are going to cut me again! He began screaming, shouting, begging, and the panic broke his voice.
"N-NO! G-GET AWAY F-FROM M-ME!"
The two other figures he saw, were indeed two men. However thry were not the same ones from the dream, unfortunately for the guy his vision was to blurry to see the obvious differences. One had a broken left arm placed in cast and quickly stood up when the guy fell from his bed, and the other had a broken right leg and could get up from his bed which was parallel to the one where the guy panicking was. They looked fairly similar, brown hair, brown eyes, one difference that made them stand out from each other were their noses. Broken arm had a more crooked nose, while broken leg had a more curved one.
Broken arm and leg looked at each other and then tried to calm down the guy.
"Hey man are you okay? You, uh, seem distressed. Do you need water?" Asked Broken leg.
"Stay back PLEASE! No more!" He begged.
"Look at him, you think he needs water? What he needs is a doctor. You uh... calm him down I'll get one right away." Said Broken arm.
"What are you crazy, don't leave me with this guy!"
Broken arm didn't reply and left the room quickly. Broken leg started talking to try and calm down the guy, while he groaned and cried.
"Listen, I know this might be confusing for you, but you're alright! No one here wants to hurt you. Look at me I can't even get to you! For all I know you are the danger to me."
'Not really. I mean you look like a sack of bones.'
"You hear me?"
"NO! WH-WH-WHY ARE YOU D-DOING THIS?! NOT TH-THE S-SAWS! NO! PLEASE!"
'Oh the guy has lost it. Why did Albert leave me with him? Come back you bastard!'